*Her heart was cold
as the snow that patted against the window
and silently fell to the the floor
joining the heap of former snowflakes
that once rode the wind*
Feb 3, 2014
Feb 3, 2014 at 12:58 AM UTC
*Her heart was cold
as the snow that patted against the window
and silently fell to the the floor
joining the heap of former snowflakes
that once rode the wind*
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